Lol @ that one time when believed i that we were actually friends.
You’re such a desperate bitch.
Well, I hope you get ran over by a car or something. You imp-like devil.

This is kind of one of my stupid thoughts that keeps running off tangent and what if kind of things.
But it be cute if you actually tried to talk to me instead of me always chasing you and what’s the point in chasing someone whose almost nearly impossible to catch up to? Nothing happened the first time so what makes me think that the second time is different? Well, I guess this is just me being pessimistic about things. But I guess that this is also me calling my quits and breaking the stupid promises we made with eachother a couple months before.
On the bright side, maybe we can cross eachother one day and have a cup of coffee with small talk about how naive we were or maybe just maybe things would work out if we both weren’t so stubborn.
Well, this is the thoughts of a pessimistic teenage girl during a lonely night. So peace!

i remember during freshman year when ashley followed me on tumblr and i was so ecstatic because she was the only other person i knew from school who actually used tumblr and she was pretty cool too. i mean she still is. hahahahha this is stupid. 

lol @ the people who always rants about tumblr yet they still use it…..

I get hella bitches left and right nigga

lol, everytime i see your posts, in my head i’m just like: fuq u fag. (-: 

true hater right here. (-: 

btw, i don’t unfollow you because i like to make fun of the shit you post. hahahahhahahahhahaha, okay, really tho. tru hater, but you’re da tru feg! ~**~~

okay, this post was stupid. hahah ai dun cur. 

good day was hood day. PIECEEZ. 

hahaha.

so today, i went to a festival and i was trying to introduce my 2 friends to each other. but first, i jumped on his back and it was someone else i didn’t know who had a girlfriend. hawkz. story of my life though. 

ok. it was a lot more weird when it happened. sad lyf. and jerry fell in the water. kind of. 

Love lost - Mac Miller

Where’d you go, and what’d you do. How the hell you make me fall in love with you
and then you leave, and now you’re gone. All I got is this damn song. So I can feel but I can’t touch. You said my love was a bit too much, broke my heart, can’t find no crush. So why don’t you just come on back home?